"This is how it's going to go,I'm going to go through your memories and at the same time you might glimpse some of mine" Akuma looked up at him with concern "and if i glimpse at your memories?" Akashi's only response was a shrug. He moved closer to her and bent down, then he grabbed the back of her head and brought their brows together he closed his eyes,Akuma did the same.
Akashi saw Akuma when he opened his eyes she was a little girl probably eight years old, she ran to a tall guy with purple hair, her father then. She tackled him with a big hug and her father twirled her in his arms "Akuma,let me brush your hair so we can train" Akuma stuck out her tongue and said "no!" her father put her down and asked "why not? Don't you want to grow big and strong like your daddy?". He started flexing for Akuma and she giggled "I want mommy to see me train!" her father squatted to Akuma's height and said "Mommy wont be here for a little while longer though.". Just then the door behind Akashi opened "Guess who's home?" a female voice said from the door "Mommy!" Akuma shouted and started running for her. Akashi turned around and saw Akuma embrace her mother. She was a human with brown hair and pine green eyes, she took those pine green eyes and looked to her husband "i thought i would come early to suprise you guys!" her smile grew big . They both had pride and love in their eyes. The memory ended and another one started but it was not a happy one.
Akashi was in Akumas house again but this time the vibe of the place seemed...Off, Akuma was sitting in her fathers lap while he did her hair she seemed to be fine but her father had a concerned look about him, he kept looking at the door as if waiting for someone. His wife no doubt. He looked at Akuma with a sad smile and said "she's a bit late Akuma. Perhaps we should get you ready for bed" Akuma leaned back and looked at her father "whats taking mommy so long?" her father took his eyes off Akuma and looked once more to the door. "i don't know baby." he gave her another sad smile "but what i do know is that it's your bed time." he pinched her nose and Akuma giggled,she returned the sad smile "okay if i fall asleep before mommy gets home please tell her i love her." he nodded, took Akuma's hand and walked her to her room. Akashi was left there with Akuma. he watched her listen for her fathers foot steps to disappear, watched her grab the door knob and walked back to the room where her and her father was. He was staring at the door when it opened to reveal a male Shadow Devil. "Andy" the male spoke "We found your wife" Her father shot up from the coach "where is she?" Then the male was gone in a instant. Akuma's father ran to the door way he looked both ways and then light flowed from behind him this time it was not a male but Akumas mother, she had a knife in one hand and drove it into her husbands back. He whirled and put out his hand his scythe was instantly there. Then another flash of light. It took Akashi some effort to keep his hands from shaking as he beheld who stood in front of Akuma's father. The Dark Queen held the knife in one hand and the other on her hip "hello Andy" Akuma's father was shaking, the Queen huffed a laugh "your wife is dead, dear friend.". "You are not my queen." was all he said "ah, your not as dumb as you look" another bright light and then a humanoid figure appeared it sliced Akuma's father over and over again. Beside Akashi Akuma screamed and the thing stopped attacking her father. It left her father there and came for Akuma, her father jumped in front of them "Akuma, go out the back door and run do not come back, i will be right behind you!" finally he used his scythe and slashed the thing, it gave a loud screech "Akuma! Go NOW!".
So Akuma ran for the back door and ran. She ran for a long time until she couldn't anymore she looked behind her and so did Akashi, they saw nothing.
Akuma found a place to rest and sit. She tried to summon the scythe for the first time she held out her arm and to her surprise it worked,her father was dead. Akashi sat next to the eight year old Akuma and watched her weep.
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